fatleaveher
fatleaveher
fatleaveher

shooda read Bev's first. sorry.

Takes one to know one.

Keri? Flip flopping? Sounds vaguely familiar.

I'm Cleaning Out My Closet?

+1

Would you have to play the field after you die? Because that's what would happen after the HBP.

Someone tell him that's not what "playing with house money" means.

Not as shocked as when I fouled Rajon Rondo, and found myself down 1-0.

+1

Mazel on the kid. Wait to you see the next disabled or seriously sick child. It'll kill you.

I become more blubbery every single day. The last time was when my son lost the stuffed dog he sleeps with. After searching up and down forever, we took a flyer and drove back to Coney Island where we'd been earlier in the day. And the fucking little thing was just lying there, in the road, just off the curb. I think

I know he doesn't care if he ever comes back, but he didn't have to call Jack a cracker.

+1

Johnson's just realizing there's such a think as breast cancer?

Is this the only Tech fan who didn't know line was two?

If they can redefine sexy as "sluggish and chancre-ridden" then they've got my business.

great

Beckett: 50 left? (hic) That's not a lot.

nice

i love this piece so much.